A Crone for the Day

Behold the Crone... 

Dancer of Time 

Completion of the Sacred Cycle 

She Who is Wisdom 

Beloved, respected and feared 

Honored as Grandmother, Ancestress and Hag 

In the end ~ there is beginning, 

Death brings Birth, Life renews through Her 

Behold the Crone, Dancer of Time 

Mother of worlds, Maiden of re-birth, 

Child of the next generation 

Dancing through Time 

She Who cuts the cords…Of life and death, 

Grandmother of all 

The Crone comes…….. 

Silently, powerfully, relentlessly 

Crossing space and time, 

Holding the threads of life and death, 

Mistress of endings and beginnings 

Speaking through elders 

I am the Crone…. 

The Grandmothers….The Wisdom of Age…. 

I am Hecate, I am Kali, I am the Eternal One 

I cross space and time, 

Holding the threads of life and death, 

Mistress of endings and beginnings 

I am completion of the Cycle 

Maiden….. Mother….. Crone..... 

I have come as the Goddess, 

And in me... all life renews 

All things are possible 

The Crone comes dancing 

Silently, powerfully, relentlessly, 

To all 

by Abby Willowroot